Candle Lights Lyrics

Nigga, we the reason why they section full of candle lights

Nigga, shot from deep, I took his heat cause he ain't steppin' right

You gotta walk up on him, get up close to

Get a better sight

This G-19 came with a 30 stick, bitch, I won't

Never fight

Yeah, I won't throw a fist

Been searching for some days, they still ain't find him in that ditch

I'm only here for payments, sorry baby, I don't want to kiss

She said I was her nigga, I looked at her, said, bitch, you wish

Haha, you got me fucked up, if you ain't never took a trip, shut the fuck up

AMG, I'm cutting up in traffic, this bitch buffed up

Was soft some years ago, I bet that nigga

Think he tough, huh

Lil' brother missed his shot, but I had hit him, bitch, I clutched up

Like I'm Dame Lillard, keep posting guns I hope you know that don't make you a killer

Either on the 4, or in that house, sittin' makin' trillers

Fully on this arraaa, get to singin' like it's Bryson Tiller

Rushing for the sack, I need it all like I'm Von Miller, or I'm Aaron Donald

Keep playing with my money, I knock the bitch straight up out her frontal

Don't try to get up close, you might just die, stay up out my bubble

We fucking niggas up the sukkas lowkey need a team huddle

Yeah, they need to get together, just cause you smoke and diss hoods that don't make you a stepper

Hella bad bitches on my dick like I'm Hugh Hefner

Ain't need to put a scope, I only did it cause it looked better

Yeah, 4s